In God We TrustA Poem by Laura Lynn
Phone book at the ready, the Florida man,
Available, dialed numbers, compared prices. Phenomenal operators, automatons. Entrance to the tele-world, now recordings, Recent technologies negate switchboard Avenues, or make of them a museum. Philistine, the Floridian made his muscle, Avenged his brothers, for a movie ticket. Philosopher, never really Philistine, Entrenched in dizzy Hollywood, praising, giving Recognition, the sunshine state asks why Outshining everyone on cloudless day.... ? papera-slip of the tongue; papero-gosling © 2014 Laura LynnAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on December 8, 2014 Last Updated on December 8, 2014 AuthorLaura LynnFairfax, VAAboutI like writing. I don't know what else to say. This has been a great website to share works in progress, some which I have abandoned some which I loose to myself and enjoy writing most of all. It'.. more..Writing
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